Chapter 9: If we don’t nominate Wei Long Hao, should we choose Ip Man? Old Guisen fired the first shot, followed closely by Gao Lao. "That's right, Youbo, you chose without telling us in advance. We are not prepared at all. The brothers below will also blame us." Dakoujiu dug his ears and said with disdain, "We are one of the four major gangs in Hong Kong Island after all. How will our fellow gang members view choosing a young boy in his early 20s as the leader?" "You haven't grown all your hair yet, have you?" "Instead of choosing him, you might as well choose me. At least I have more hair!" "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!" As soon as these words were spoken, Huopao threw the teacup over. Fortunately, Dakoujiu dodged quickly and hit the wall with a bang, with fragments flying everywhere. "Fuck you, you bastard, believe it or not, I'll give you the shit for your head, flop."
"Pujie, do you really dare to do that?" Dakoujiu was also angry and asked loudly. "Why? You deserve to be beaten for talking nonsense!" Shuang Fanming also stood up and glared at him, as if he was going to fight him in a group if they disagreed. Being stepped on the head, Lin Zehao couldn’t remain invisible any longer, otherwise how could he survive if the news got out? “What’s the use of having so much hair? To survive in this world, you need to rely on your strength and background. Do you rely on having so much hair? You idiot!” "As a junior, I shouldn't speak in this situation, but I'm telling you now, I, Wei Longhao, will be the leader!" "Who has the guts to stop me?" Lin Zehao's face was calm, but every word he said was of great weight. Being in a club is like being a person. You can’t always be humble, otherwise others will think you are easy to bully! If you take a step back today, I’ll shit on your neck tomorrow! So what about uncles? Every bullet has to go to God! No matter how hard the skull is, can it be harder than Kennedy's? "Damn, young man, don't be so arrogant. Be careful you get killed when you go out!" "We have been around for decades, so we are your seniors. We have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice. Do you know how to respect your seniors?" "Boy, you are so brave. You are just the leader of the region, but you dare to talk to your uncles like this. If you were the leader, you might not be able to do anything!" Lao Guisen and the other two were very emotional and stood up to confront him. "Don't quarrel, we are all family, it's not right to quarrel with each other." "Everyone sit down and talk. Everything can be discussed. There's no need to make things so awkward." "When you are an elder, you have to act like an elder. Ah Hao is so powerful, who else should we nominate if not him? Should we ask Ip Man to do it?" The uncles also spoke out to give advice and acted as peacemakers. Everyone was talking, and the scene suddenly became chaotic, like a vegetable market. Yuber gripped his cane tightly and slammed it on the ground three times. Boom! Boom! !
Boom! ! ! After three sounds, the voices gradually stopped and everyone's eyes turned to You Bo. You Bo had a blank expression on his face. He stretched out his fat hand, pointed at Dakoujiu, and asked, "You just said that you should be chosen as the leader. Then I will vote for you. Do you dare to take this position?" Dakoujiu touched his head and said with a wry smile: "You Bo, I was just kidding..." You Bo waved his hand again to interrupt, "Let me ask you, do you dare to do it?" "You Bo, what you did is against the rules, and the brothers below don't know..." Dakoujiu's tone sounded a little aggrieved. "I'm asking you, do you dare to take the leading position?" Faced with the aggressive You Bo, Dakoujiu could only look to Lao Guisen and Gao Lao for help. "Boom! You're just a big mouth." Old Guisen cursed in his heart, but still tried to help, "You Bo, we have known each other for decades. In public and private, there is no need to be so ruthless, right?" "Dakoujiu is a little too talkative, but it's also for the sake of the club. Weilonghao is only in his 20s and he's the leader. The brothers below won't accept it." There is no way. There are few people in their camp. Although Dakoujiu is a pig teammate, they still have to hold on. Gao Lao followed closely behind and offered his assistance, "Yes, You Bo, let alone our four major societies, even if we count all the dozens of societies, big and small, in Hong Kong Island, there is no one at this age who can be the leader." "Ah Hao is indeed qualified in all aspects, but he is too young to win the support of the public. Why not wait for another ten or eight years before holding the election? We will definitely agree with him wholeheartedly!" Lin Zehao is indeed excellent in other aspects. He is capable, smart, and handsome. There is really no point to refute him. Lao Guisen and his companions could only make a fuss about his age and use his lack of experience to attack him. "You keep saying it's against the rules. Well, let me ask you, from Heiguren to now, is there any rule in Shenghe that says we can't choose a 20-year-old as the leader?" “Let me ask you again, when we choose the leader for Shenghe, do we need to seek the opinions of other associations?” "Do I need to call Xinji and Number Gang now and ask them who they will choose to be the leader of Heshenghe?" With just a few words from You Bo, Lao Guisen and the others were speechless and had nothing to say. No matter how you answer these questions, it's a dead end, so just shut up. It's like asking you whether to kill the pig or the donkey first during the New Year. It's all a trap. Lin Zehao felt that age is always more valuable. Let’s start with the gang rules to determine the legality and rationality of being a leader at the age of 20. Talking about the integrity of the community, no one cares about the opinions of other gangs. This operation successfully explains why Uber has been able to sit firmly in the top position for nearly ten years, surpassing its uncles. You Bo snorted coldly, seizing the opportunity to make the final conclusion, "Since you can't say anything, that means you have agreed." "I hereby declare that Lin Zehao, the boss of Yau Tsim Mong, is the only candidate for the 15th leader of Wo Shing Wo, with a probation period of one year." "According to the rules, Lin Zehao is now the acting leader." "One year later, I passed the assessment and officially took over the Dragon Head Stick, becoming the fifteenth head of He Sheng He!" You Bo's tone was serious, and as the wisps of green smoke rose, it actually seemed somewhat sacred.
Accompanied by applause, the election of He Shenghe came to an end. The news that Lin Zehao had become the agency leader would surely spread throughout the Hong Kong community within three hours. The paparazzi in Hong Kong have inherited a fine tradition from Britain. "Brother Hao, how is it?" Yang Chengrong had been guarding here with his younger brothers. When he saw his boss coming out, he asked the first thing he did. Lin Zehao patted the other man on the shoulder and said, "Thanks for your hard work. I think everything is under control, except for some minor incidents." He then took out a stack of Hong Kong dollars and gave it to the other brothers, "Thanks to the support of my brothers, I can get to where I am today. Let's be happy together." He is never stingy with people around him. "Brother Hao is righteous!" "Brother Hao, congratulations, you will be the boss of Fit from now on." "I hope Brother Hao can take the leading position soon, so that all the brothers in the society can live a good life." Huopao and Shuangfanming also brought other uncles who were on good terms with them to come and congratulate them. After getting the answer from the Eight O'clock Restaurant, he walked away smiling and said he would definitely be there. Just when everyone was happy, Huang Wenwu rushed over with several plainclothes officers, looking aggressive and with very ugly faces. (End of this chapter)